Summer Tent Thread
Interacting with:@Dennis Tumberton & @Ara Villa & @Quinn Brook & @Minnie Duke & @Ariam Vargas & @Lucy Hills
WC: 310
Theme: Verdant Hollow

Emiline was excited but also nervous for this years summer camp- she'd never actually been to one before but she persuaded her mum to let her go even if that meant her mum would work more this summer. She shouldered her heavy bag and started trudging towards the stadium. Soon, she reached the lines of tents- with a sigh she checked a few but couldn't see any with her groups name on. "This is gonna take hours!" Her outburst earned her a few confused looks from the people around, Emiline gave an awkward smile and continued look for their tent. Rows upon rows of identical tents stared back at Emiline. I should have come with a friend or something so then it would look a bit less weird looking at all theses tents. Do I even know any of these people? Oh well- I'll see them soon enough- Em stopped her pondering while she bumped into one of the tents. "Sorry- My bad!" She called out- but luckily there was no-one inside. She fiddled with her white t-shirt, now realizing white was probably a terrible idea, but at least she had worn denim shorts- the most sensible part of her outfit besides her trainers.

Finally, she found the tent reserved for them. She dumped her bag down gladly and strolled inside. With a grin she looked around the huge tent- oh how she loved wizard technology, making things bigger on the inside... It often reminded her of her childhood show Doctor Who and his Tardis.

Em then chose one of the beds nearish the center- she could always move later if one of her tent mates wanted this specific bed for any reason. She pulled her bag into the tent and pulled out one of her books while she waited for her tent mates and hopefully friends to arrive.

Dennis wasn’t much of a woodsy kind of guy, bookish and tangentially athletic if adhoc workouts on Hogwarts grounds counted as activity. However, there was something quaint about the accommodations on the London Quidditch pitch that he found charming. It looked as if a stomp was overgrown with moss and mushrooms, and while he thought he knew at least one goblin who might desire them, he didn’t find it all together that appealing. With a shrug and a look at that said he was up to anything, he entered the low-lying door. It didn’t smell as bad as he imagined, very pine and fresh and less musty and mildew-y. The freshly minted third year Ravenclaw student set down his things by his bunk and saw that someone had already arrived. A bright and excited Hufflepuff student, he had classes with her at some point no less because he remembered her name was Em…Em….Emerdeen? That’s quite right, and Dennis was sure of it.

A friendly wave and absentmindedly playing with his fiery orange hair, the boy greeted the girl, “Greetings…Everdeen was it? We’ve had classes before I think. It’s nice to finally meet your acquaintance! I wonder how else we are going to bunk with?”

He walked casually to the list posted at the entrance, now unburdened from his luggage. “I remember Minnie. She is quite sweet,” he remarked absentmindedly to either Emerdeen, or to no one in particular if she weren’t interested in his opinions. His heart sank and he gave an ick sound, “Quinn Brooks…” The loathing in his voice tasted like vomit to him. He didn’t recognize any of the other names. “Well this will be interesting…”

@Emiline Hunter @Minnie Duke @Ara Villa @Ariam Vargas @Lucy Hills

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Quinn enjoyed the woods. As a kid she had practically spent part of her life there. Her backyard was woods with a big clearing if you walked far enough. She spent many afternoons in that clearing, playing quidditch with some friends and practicing her flying. The verdent hollow reminded her off these days and set her in a good mood. Dragging her luggage behind her she noticed something that almost instently lowered the mood.
"Dennis... she growled." Of course, she had to be stuck with one of the most annoying and snobby people in the whole school.
"I can't believe your here." She said, then brushed past him into the tent. Chosing a bed as far away from Dennis as possible she turned to the other girl that had arrived.
"Hello. Is it Emily? I think I've seen you before, in my classes maybe?" Quinn kind of reconized the girl.
"I'm Quinn." She said, smiling. Wanting to see who else was in the tent she made her way over to where Dennis was standing and looked at the list.
"Minnie?" She said out loud. Yay! Minnie is in my tent, maybe this will be good after all. Quinn thought. She didn't really known any of the other names. Looking up she glared at Dennis. Why does he have to be hear to ruin things!.

@Dennis Tumberton, Emiline Hunter, Minnie Duke, Ara Villa, Ariam Vargas, Lucy Hills